Telling Lies, loving you

At that moment, she doubted whether she was adopted by Olivia or not.

How could she support her own daughter to feed other men? What the hell was going on? Or, Scott was so charming that Olivia thought it was her daughter's fortune to do so.

If it wasn't in danger, Michelle would have let go and run away without looking back.

Suddenly, her phone rang. Michelle had to put down Scott temporarily, and then went to get her phone.

"Someone is sick at home. Maybe..." It was from Walter. After hesitating for a while, Michelle answered the phone.

But before she could finish her words, Walter took it and said, "Is it okay?"

"Yes, just a fever." She looked up at the man lying on her bed.

After a morning, the fever had been gone. At noon, when Michelle went out from the kitchen to cook lunch, she saw Scott standing beside the table.

"How are you feeling? Do you feel better? "

She knew that getting sick was something that made her very uncomfortable, no matter for coldness or fever.

In the face of her concern, Scott's heart throbbed again. He looked at her, with his eyes full of love.

Embarrassed, Michelle turned her head away to avoid his fiery eyes.

"Let's eat."

Considering that Scott's hands were inconvenient, she pulled the chair closest to him.

"Where's aunt?" After they sat down, Scott found that there were only two sets of tableware on the table.

"My mother went back to her hometown." Michelle answered absentmindedly, without noticing the subtle change on Scott's face.

Since Olivia were not here, it were like two of them living in house?

In fact, Scott had already known that Olivia wanted to make a match of them. Now, Olivia did it on purpose.

In that case, it would be a waste of auntie's painstaking effort if he didn't treasure the time?

Poor Michelle was sold out by her mother.

After lunch, Michelle looked at Scott's hand and found that it was still red and swollen, which made her a little worried. She cleaned herself up and went out.

When she came back, she had a bottle of gold wounded medicine in her hand.

to the wounded ankle for a week." The medicine was expensive and it cost her

to leave the house as soon as possible. After all, she hadn't got married and there was always a man

was applying medicine for him and started to feel better. He

got on top of her with the help of his strength. Looking at her ruddy

at the pounce!

the sofa and she could feel his hot chest in front of her. She tried to push him

on his hand. Scott resisted the impulse to touch her cheek with his hand. He looked at her in this way and

the man's prey since her mother was not at home. For now, it was

were still lions, and they could never change the habit of eating meat.

and faster when she saw Scott's face. She looked like a rabbit with joy, which made

Michelle just felt the coldness on her lips. She opened her eyes, stared at him and

but Scott was still kissing her without a looser, as if he was going to swallow everything

his kiss at all. She could have taken the

me? Did I really fall in love with this man? Do I like him? ' At the moment, she hoped someone could come to her rescue, even just by

people in the world seemed to be sleeping, and every corner

response, he felt like a wild lion in his

beating wildly and every nerve was shouting.

her, and only when she completely become mine will she belong to

he was trying hard to bear the discomfort from

body. She slightly moved her hand and tried to push him away. But his kiss was so comfortable that she didn't

to stay

"Wyn..."

looked coldly at the woman under him, and a wave of anger surged in his

campus. He leaned her against the tree and kissed her on

slowly held his strong waist with her hand that fell beside her, and her heart was filled

is not

a word. He slammed the door so hard that Michelle could even hear

out of mind just now?

she found her clothes in a mess. She tidied up her

at herself in the mirror, she could feel that her face was

like him. Was it just

couldn't

love. But the more she wanted to

that she would get hurt all over

could even hear her heart beating

for almost the whole afternoon, and Michelle didn't even see him go to the bathroom. While she sat on the sofa and

didn't know was that when Scott heard the sound in the living room, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood!

quilt and closed his eyes. Then he gradually fell asleep. When he woke up, it was

the evening, Scott went to the window and opened the curtain. At